so, this will be my first post here. always thought that blogger had an easier interface to work with. anyway, sardiuswinter and venice_espresso will still remain, for posterity and embarrassment's sake.
Perhaps this is a place not for an audience, but for myself, since writing has always been somewhat a therapeutic activity; loosening up those tightly bound layers within. I've not written much since I entered RJ, save for the few pieces in JC1 and the children's book produced for MDA's programme. I didn't really know what a writer's block was until I started on some essays that require me to encapsulate my entire 18 years in a quasi-prose less than 500 words.
December has come and is going soon, I've enjoyed lazing around the house, wringing my brains dry after writing several versions for the same question, clearing up backlog and spending time together with friends. :) So at 18, this fleeting chapter of my life is yet going to conclude again. What will the future bring? I have no idea, standing at the edge of a cliff and peering over the edge with tremulous hope.
Happy Birthday, Jesus Christ. I know that there will be a day when everyonein the world celebrates Your birth, and second coming.
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